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When you share your wife with another man you never know what kind of different situations will arise. I had shared my wife with Alex several months ago. He was a cocky, late twenty some year old who had fucked my wife so hard that night that he had her begging for more. My wife insisted after that night she would no longer be willing to be shared leaving with me with just memories. She was getting older and with being in her late forties she decided it was time to move on with our lives.

It had been several months after Alex had fucked my wife that he suddenly contacted me. He really wanted to fuck my wife again and wanted to know if she would be interested in seeing him. I had explained to him that my wife was done being shared and that the chances of her doing it again where very slim. I had to admit though that my desires to see her again with Alex had me a bit on edge. I certainly wasn’t against the idea of trying to get her to see Alex again.

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